Estrella Rose の小説・ストーリー

CHAPTEE 110 "I don't know what it is you're planning in your head, Rose, but whatever it is, I want it to have Caleb and I in the picture. I want you to create a magical moment for the both of us because I didn't come here just to stare at you all in your faces. I am seriously running out of time here!" Stella said. "I will," Rose replied and sighed with exasperation. "That's why I love you, Rose," Stella blew her a kiss. "Oh, it's going to be such a wonderful time there and I'm sure Caleb would barely be able to resist my body when he sees me glowing under the sun!" Stella said dreamily.

‘There are such places’ ivory wondered, she looked at the second mission and had the urge to laugh now she knew why literarily no one picked the two mission. The second mission was about bringing a rare running plant named blohy, it was a weird name, catching blohy was next to impossible for phase one-three to catch them. A phase four could but it would expend his energy and they were basically no use to them so phase four and above never caught them. ‘What if I fail the mission or if I bring herbs from there’ ivory asked. ‘No problem then, it’s just that you’ll be charged for using the portal’ the guy answered.

Luna Estelle praises, making her grin wider. See. Absolute angel in everyone’s eyes but I don’t want her false kindness or charity and I make sure she knows it. “No thanks.” I begin to eat again. Anything is better than this clown show I’m stuck in. “Oh.” Her voice drops. “Well, my friend Rita is a florist, she did Seraphine’s flowers and she’s often booked for months, but she can make an exception.” I don’t speak, I don’t care for any of that.

The bright, beautiful smile was still plastered on her face, but it instantly froze the moment her eyes landed on the intruder. Seraphina didn't wait for an invitation. She pushed right past me, stepping fully into the studio hall, her eyes sweeping over the lavish art supplies and then landing directly on Rodah with pure disdain.

House Veyra’s delegation had retired to their wing, but their presence lingered like a storm cloud on the horizon. Elara stood alone for a moment in the conservatory, the glass dome above her revealing a sky heavy with stars. The winter roses had grown even more vibrant in the past days, their petals carrying intricate swirls of silver, gold, crimson, and soft indigo — colors that seemed to shift depending on her mood. She touched one gently, feeling the living pulse of the manor beneath her fingertips.

Making it clear that she wasn’t okay. “Shh…” I brought her close and stroke her back. “Why?” She cried. “Why me? Why is the goddess punishing me? What have I done to deserve so much pain?” My shirt became wet with her tears as she cried. Her agony in her shaky voice. As far as I have known Estrella in the past few days, she is a girl with life. She smiles always and willingly goes extra mile just to help others. She is strong and smart too. She is a woman of every man’s dream.

The mere thought of her being in the same room with someone else was disturbing. Ace is a smooth talker, he could make any girl fall for him, completely obsessed with blue eyes and boyishly handsome. Roselle on the other hand is very beautiful, blue eyed and young, prone to falling for someone like him if I were to consider age group or perhaps her taste. Not like I know anything about her taste is!!. I clenched my fists at the thought of her preferring my brother or falling in love with his charms. Running my fingers through my hair, I forced myself to think about something else but the memory of her massaging my head with her slim long fingers while we kissed filled my head.

The Countess, feeling uneasy, deliberately nitpicked, “Miss Miranda calls this ‘Longevity with Plum Blossoms.’ We see the plum blossoms, but where is the ‘longevity’?” No one expected Rose to step in. After gazing at the embroidery for a long while, she exclaimed, “At first glance, it’s just plum blossoms. But upon closer inspection, the arrangement of the branches and flowers forms the character for ‘longevity’ in ancient script. That’s why it’s called ‘Longevity with Plum Blossoms’! It’s a perfect blend of art and calligraphy; Miranda’s skills are truly exceptional!” After the previous incidents, Rose realized that Miranda's rise was unstoppable. Not only did Miranda possess a sharp mind,

Hairs tied in a French braid, and she covered herself with sunglasses and a straw hat to protect herself from the heat of sunlight. Alex couldn’t help to release long breath seeing the snow-white beauty is shining in sunlight making it difficult for him to control. “Let’s go.” Rose sat on the copilot seat and spoke. “Rose, you are looking like a killer beauty today.” ‘Who complements her girlfriend in such away. Alex is really weird.’ Rose thought but didn’t say it out loud. “Where are taking me?” Rose avoids his snobbish compliment and fired her question. “It’s a place I love to visit in my spare time. This place is very near to my heart since I was young.”

Both sides of the aisle were filled with bunches of white peonies and blush roses bursting into the sweet soft sillage of fragrance that wrapped around us like a memory of whispered romanticism. The notes of a string quartet floated gently from a corner as the musicians made sounds that were delicate as lace, their notes trembling in the air. When the heavy doors finally opened, Ester stood before her father with veil trailing behind her like a sigh. I stepped back, feeling my heartbeat, and would rather walk away than play a nugatory role in what happened next. For a heartbeat, I didn’t see the gown or the flowers, I saw the girl who shared whispered secrets in the dark with me, the one who